She was beautiful in every way. She never believed it.

She had the respect of everybody. She thought everybody hated her.

She was one of the strongest people I knew. She thought she was weak.

She cared about everyone. She hated herself.

She thought she was evil. She was like an angel.

She could never be replaced. She thought she was forgettable.

I loved her. I would do anything for her.

So why did she do this?

Why is she dead?

I am Remus, she was Ashleigh, and this is our story.


What do you think? Should I continue? My first fanfic, so please be nice.